January 2011
December 2010
i wish you were here with me right now.
emilythedyke:
i’m craving your lovin’. i want your fingers interlaced with mine. i want your head on my shoulder so i can kiss the top of it. i want to be right up next to you to keep warm. i want my arm around you. i want to feel you breathing in and out because you’re so close to me. i want to see your smile and know that everything is ok.
yesyesyes
That awkward moment when your dog comes out of no...
yougottalivetoparty:
People in space can hear me laughing right now.
i normally don’t reblog these but this is great. just what i needed today.
Over the Blue Ridge, the whisperer starts to whisper in tongues.
Remembered...
– -Charles Wright, From “All Landscape is Abstract, and Tends to Repeat Itself”
This is how I feel about those mountains.